Almighty Shenhao System

"Isn't it just painting? You are not worth mentioning in the eyes of my master." Li Hang smiled lightly.

Wang Zhen looked at Li Hang, puzzled and worried.

Li Hang has almost blown up his granddaughter so badly that it would be embarrassing if she were to be exposed for a while.

"Really? Since she is so powerful, let this little girl tell the awards she has won." Fu Wenshan said with a wicked smile.

Seeing others slander his grandson like this, he naturally couldn't stand it, it was carefully cultivated by him.

"This... this." Wang Zhen was a little at a loss.

Li Hang snorted coldly at the side: "You want my master to speak up? You don't have the qualifications, and you don't even like me."

"Stinky boy, are you arrogant?" Anger rose between Fu Wenshan's brows, and he stared fiercely at Li Hang.

It seems that there is an icy breath emanating from hell, which makes people shudder.

"Ding dong, increase your momentum by 1..."

"The momentum is upgraded to the ultimate level, and the momentum can be dissipated by itself."

Li Hang originally felt a little uncomfortable under the pressure of Fu Wenshan, but it dissipated in the next second.

The whole person changed in this way, his eyes were calm and calm, his expression was indifferent, and he met Fu Wenshan calmly.

This made Fu Wenshan's heart skip a beat, and his brows tightened. He didn't expect the person in front of him to be able to withstand his stare.

Even some time ago, when a general from the military region came to visit him, he couldn't bear the look in his eyes.

It's not easy to suddenly discover this person, which immediately attracted Fu Wenshan's attention.

At this moment, Fu Yi stepped forward angrily, pointed at Li Hang and shouted, "I want to compare with you!"

Compared with many people of the same age, Fu Yi is absolutely outstanding. How could someone who is so proud of him be convinced.

Seeing Fu Yi's proud face raised, Li Hang chuckled lightly: "Compared to what?"

"Grand grandson, compare Chinese paintings with him!" Fu Wenshan ordered from the side.

Fu Yi's level of Chinese painting was even appreciated by the famous masters in the country.

He believes that no one can compare with Fu Yi.

"Chinese painting!" Fu Yi said firmly after hearing this.

"Chinese painting?" Li Hang said pretending to be thoughtful, rubbing his chin with his hand, "I know a little bit."

Seeing Li Hang's sad face, Fu Wenshan sneered in his heart.

Just when Fu Wenshan was about to say the rules, Li Hang suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" The smile on Fu Wenshan's old face deepened.

"If I win, you have to promise me one condition!" Li Hang said resolutely.

Fu Wenshan frowned, one condition?Relying on his majesty and reputation in both military and political circles.

One sentence has extraordinary meaning and is of great importance, how could it be possible to agree casually.

But when he caught the panic in Li Hang's expression, he suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, this kid was scared and was forcing himself to back down!
So Fu Wenshan sneered and said, "Okay, if you lose, how about calling you an idiot a hundred times?"

Li Hang pretended to be sad, with a look of hesitation on his face, which seemed a bit embarrassed.

When Fu Wenshan saw his appearance, he confirmed what he had just thought, and the smile on his face became wider.

In the end, Li Hang hesitated a little, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, let's compare! I have confidence in my master's ability."

Fu Wenshan thought his scheme had succeeded, but in fact Li Hang was even better.

"Ding dong, confuse the enemy, plus 1 performance ability, the current level is elementary, 1/10."

In order to convince Li Hangshu as soon as possible, he immediately explained the rules of the game.

Fu Wenshan said eloquently: "This competition is to draw Master Qi Baishi's masterpiece "Shrimp". Let's see who can draw faster and better, and whoever can draw will be the winner."

Secretary Yang brought two pieces of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and set them up for Li Hang and Fu Yi.

Wang Zhen on the side looked at Li Hang who was about to compete, his face became more and more sad, and he sighed in his heart.

"Why did you agree to the game?"

If he loses this time, Li Hang will lose not only his own face, but also the Wang family.

Seeing Wang Zhen's appearance, Fu Wenshan felt even more proud.

If he wins this match, he will even win Wang Zhen's granddaughter.

The anger that has been suppressed for decades is now proud of his grandson!
The more he thought about it, the more excited Fu Wenshan became, and he couldn't wait to see Li Hang yell, I'm an idiot.

"Okay, let me announce, the competition begins!" Fu Wenshan gave an order, and the competition began.

I saw Fu Yi skillfully picked up the brush, and danced freely on the rice paper like clouds and flowing water.

Just a few embellishments and the first shrimp appeared.

After Fu Wenshan saw it, he nodded in satisfaction, with a smile on his face all the time.

When Li Hang saw it, he was amazed in his heart, as expected of being nurtured since childhood, this ability is really powerful.

Fu Yi next to him had already drawn several shrimps in a row, so Li Hang started taking his time.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen was very anxious, and said: "Li Hanghua, they have all started."

Li Hang glanced at him, picked up the brush, and said calmly, "That's it."

I saw Li Hang drawing a pen on the rice paper, but the things he drew were completely different.

When Wang Zhen saw it, he screamed in his heart, this is simply not good at painting, it seems that he will definitely lose.

Fu Wenshan next to him, after seeing what Li Hang drew, he can be sure that he will win!
"Ding, Chinese painting ability plus 1, the current level is elementary 1/10."

"Ding, Chinese painting ability..."

Every time Li Hang wrote, a voice resounded in his mind.

"Ding, the Chinese painting ability has been upgraded to the ultimate level..."

At the same time, Master Qi Baishi's book "Shrimp" appeared in Li Hang's mind.

The content seemed to be lifelike and vivid, and the corners of Li Hang's mouth curled up slightly.

"Secretary Yang, bring me another piece of rice paper." Li Hang greeted with a calm expression.

Li Hang first took down the rice paper used for brush practice, and replaced it with a new one.

For Li Hang, this match has only just begun.

On the other hand, Fu Yi was about to complete the final steps, so he was about to close the pen.

Fu Wenshan looked at Li Hang, and sneered in his heart, he had already won this game.

At this time, Wang Zhen had completely given up any hope for Li Hang.

After all, Fu Yi has been fascinated by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and he is outstanding in painting, which is also normal, and there is no comparison at all.

Xiaoyu stood beside Li Hang, her cute little face was determined, her fists were clenched tightly, and she kept muttering, "Brother Li Hang, come on!"

Li Hang was amused by Xiaoyu's serious look, and took the opportunity to pinch her little face.

At this moment, Fu Yi's voice sounded: "You have already lost."